The door of Ma Qingyuan's office was kicked in and a big crack appeared.
Through the crack, Yang Huating clearly saw Ma Qingyuan throw down the pen in his hand, slowly stand up, then turn around and walk towards the window.
Yang Huating's heart skipped a beat and he secretly cried out "Oh no!" and immediately ordered his men to continue kicking the door.
Two more kicks and with a clang, the door fell to the ground.
The full picture of Ma Qingyuan's office was presented to everyone without reservation.
Ma Qingyuan had already climbed onto the windowsill and the window was wide open. If he leaned forward, he would fall straight down from the third floor.
Seeing this scene, Yang Huating and everyone else's hearts instantly rose to their throats and they dared not breathe.
Yang Huating took two cautious steps forward, his voice trembling with nervousness, and advised Ma Qingyuan who was squatting on the windowsill, "Old Ma, don't get excited! Let's talk slowly about anything. You have to believe in the organization. No matter what mistakes you make, the organization will give you the opportunity to speak and refute. You can still turn back. Don't do anything stupid!"
His eyes were full of anxiety and concern, hoping to impress Ma Qingyuan.
Ma Qingyuan's face was pale, his eyes were empty and full of despair. He shook his head at Yang Huating at the door with a look of despair and said in a hoarse voice, "Old Yang, you don't have to persuade me. I have failed the organization's trust in me and the power the organization has given me... I have disappointed the organization and disappointed all of you. I am too ashamed to face all of you leaders again... Old Yang, on the table is my letter of repentance. It is my final explanation to the organization. Goodbye..." The voice was full of guilt and despair.
"Old Ma!" Yang Huating exclaimed in horror.
However, everything happened too suddenly. Ma Qingyuan's body had already slipped out of the window and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Yang Huating and others chased to the window like crazy, stretched their heads and looked down, only to see Ma Qingyuan's body hit the concrete floor of the government compound heavily, making a dull sound.
He lay there, motionless, like a broken doll, with red liquid constantly overflowing from his head and spreading onto the concrete floor.
He just lay there quietly, his twisted posture was shocking.
"Quick! Save people!" Yang Huating felt like his breathing was about to stop and his whole body could not help but tremble violently. He used up his last bit of strength to give orders to his men.
The investigators under him were frantically dialing the emergency number while running downstairs like an arrow.
Lou Cheng, who was guarding the main gate, was startled when he heard a muffled "bang" coming from the yard. He subconsciously ran to the yard to check.
When he saw Ma Qingyuan lying motionless in a pool of blood, he was stunned for a moment. He stood there with his mind blank.
"How...how could this happen..." He muttered to himself, completely confused and not knowing what to do for a moment.
Just when he was at a loss, the investigators from upstairs rushed down.
They quickly gathered around Ma Qingyuan. Someone reached out to feel his pulse and was surprised to find a faint heartbeat. So they quickly shouted to Yang Huating who was running behind them, "Secretary Yang! He's still alive!"
Hearing this, Yang Huating breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not dare to relax at all. He quickly called the county hospital and shouted urgently, "Send an ambulance immediately!"
He breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that the ambulance was almost here.
He stood in the government courtyard, looked up at the open window of Ma Qingyuan's office on the third floor, and exclaimed with a hint of luck, "Fortunately it's on the third floor!"
The ambulance rushed to the government yard with a "whirring" sound. Three medical staff quickly got out of the car. They skillfully gave Ma Qingyuan an injection of cardiac stimulant first, then carefully lifted him into the car and rushed him to the hospital at lightning speed.
Yang Huating sent two comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission to drive closely behind.
At this time, countless heads had popped out from upstairs, staring in amazement at what was happening downstairs and whispering about something.
About ten minutes later, Liu Yong, Yang Heping and others arrived at the county government.
On the way, the two heard the report of Ma Qingyuan jumping off the building. Their hearts were in a clenched knot all the way, as if being grasped by an invisible hand.
Liu Yong was extremely anxious. He trotted to Yang Huating, his face terribly gloomy, and asked coldly, "Yang Huating! How did you handle the case? Why didn't you control Ma Qingyuan in time? You... you... think about how to explain it to Secretary Heping later!"
His voice was filled with anger and reproach.
At this moment, he looked up inadvertently and saw curious heads sticking out of the windows of the government building to watch the excitement. His anger suddenly flared up. He didn't care about his own status, pointed at the people upstairs, and roared angrily, "What are you looking at? Don't you have to work?!"
The voice echoed in the government courtyard, full of majesty.
The people upstairs were so frightened by the roar that they all retracted their heads.
In an instant, the government compound was extremely silent, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people feel breathless.
Yang Heping came over, also filled with anger, and yelled at Liu Yong, "Liu Yong, what are you yelling about? Do you still act like a county party secretary? Are you afraid that the incident isn't big enough? You can't keep your cool at all!"
"Secretary Yang, I...ah..." Liu Yong lowered his head helplessly, full of regret.
Such a big thing happened in the county, the municipal party committee will definitely hold people accountable. He prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Ma Qingyuan could be alive. As long as he was alive, everything could still turn around.
Yang Heping came to Yang Huating again, his face tense, and asked, "Yang Huating, what did I tell you? I told you to ensure Ma Qingyuan's safety! What did you do? You knocked on the door when you arrived at the scene, and then called an ambulance to take him away? Why didn't you use your brain when you did things? Couldn't you invite Ma Qingyuan's family over, or find a few cadres who have a good relationship with him, play the emotional card, and persuade him? ... You, you! Wait for Mayor Qian to hold you accountable!"
He was furious and really wanted to call Yang Huating a fool. He had no method in handling the case and just rushed around recklessly. Now, he had forced the man to jump off the building. How could he explain this to Qian Lingyun?
"Ah... I have seen that the cadres in Shannan County have too many and too serious problems. When I return, I will suggest to Secretary Qian to readjust the leadership team of Shannan County!"
After saying that, Yang Heping didn't care about the expressions of Liu Yong and Yang Huating. He turned around, got into the car quickly, and drove to the county hospital.
Liu Yong and Yang Huating stood there in a daze for two seconds, looked at each other, then got in their own cars and followed closely.
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